Without another word, he turned and walked out of the bedroom.

Christina stared at him in silence as he walked away.She was sure that this wasn't an illusion.

Patrick had been flustered, and his footsteps were hurried and messy.

What happened to him? Was he sick? Soon the door was opened again.

Nanny Faang came in with a large bowl of scallop porridge.

"It's very hot.Be careful.Nanny Faang was attentive as usual.She wasn't in a hurry to eat, and stayed in bed still, as Nanny Faang put a porcelain bowl and a spoon onto the table for her.

Suddenly she talked.

"Send some to Patrick's study.He may not have dinner yet..."

Nanny Faang served her half a bowl of porridge and said, "Yes, he hasn't had dinner yet."

"Miss Parker called to remind me that Young Master Patrick had drunk a lot of wine outside and hadn't had dinner.So I asked the cook to prepare dinner for both of you.I'll just leave the food here.He prefers eating with you here..."

Christina quieted down.

"Sure."

She answered casually.She rolled over on the bed and buried half of her face in the pillow.

It seemed that she had lost her appetite.

Then there was a click.

Nanny Faang closed the door and walked out.

Silence returned to the bedroom.

"Barbara is so considerate..."

She didn't get up from bed until Nanny Faang had left.

Maybe that was because she didn't want other people to consider her as someone who haggled over every ounce.

She didn't like to be jealous.

Christina had her own pride.

Although she could not help Patrick with the company's business like Barbara did, she could at least not be a burden to him.

Of course, she wanted to do something for him, but what? The exquisite big clock on the bedroom wall had gone from 10 to 12.

Her mind was just a mess during the past two hours.

She glanced at the door.

Patrick hadn't returned yet.

he planning to stay up all night in the study? She scratched her

is getting

her to dial the

man on the other end of the phone listened and said

even worse.She raised her voice and urged him

to cook

Patrick was startled.

the computer, he

"I'm coming."

felt relieved hearing his reply.She

an invitation

help but

was

the computer and returned to the

mine.The warm porridge

had the chance to eat together and chat

and pushed the bowl

at her

"Thanks."

porridge gracefully with a spoon, not

bedroom became quiet

as that she should communicate more with

nothing in common

obvious that he

tell that he

her eyes at the man on the other

into a pool this afternoon.But I'm fine.Safe.Healthy.Didn't even

on her own, explaining things that he would definitely ask

go to the Gordon Hotel...Barbara sent me a text message from your phone, telling me to go there" She said the last few words ina very

Barbara made

to her words.He put the bowl back on the table and noticed that she was

for her to explain things to him on her

would he know nothing until servants reported

angry and went to ask her.He

told him about her falling into the pool.He wasn't too worried about that because he knew her as a good

was always energetic and had done things a lot more dangerous than this before

is, she

something strange about the text

didn't text you.Show me your

be

up the phone when I

the message came from Patrick's number.His cell phone was not available to any passers-by.Who else could it

Patrick sounded pretty sure about

stared at the white phone in her right hand with a little scrutiny in

"Hand me the phone..."

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